My math prof sister was telling me today that one of her students came to office hours to explain why she (student) couldn't concentrate on her math work. It's because her parents implanted a device in her brain when she was 14 to spy on her, but the device has gone haywire and now she can hear the conversations of a homeless man in LA.
What Cash said--and college is definitely a time when schizophrenia is likely to emerge. Ouch.
In other news, I'm annoyed--there's an eyeglasses store that has frames I really like, but the salespeople there are annoying and bitchy, so I don't feel like giving them my business. But they're the only store in town that sells those frames--there are a few stores in NYC, according to the manufacturer, but...
Erin! I keep missing The BOY!
My new diapers came today. Mmm. Hemp fleece. So soft, so nice, so made with aplix (velcro) so as to better apply to squirmy bottoms for night use.
Sadly, my new batch of hemp inserts aren't here yet. But I'm washing dipes tonight, so it'll be good.
Gronk.
Well, I, too, believe there is no boy. He is only an image that my daughter implanted in my brain two years ago of a fairy penguin, so that I wouldn't question the dates she brought home.
Ooh, that's cunning. It would totally work!
No, honey. You don't have to vacuum. Let me send my houseboy Jimmy over there to do it for you. I'll tell him to bring bon bons, too.
Now
you tell me... I whined and then I got over myself and went and vacuumed. But Jimmy can still bring the bon bons. I feel peckish.
You're gonna rock.
I'm with Cindy.
My new diapers came today. Mmm. Hemp fleece. So soft, so nice, so made with aplix (velcro) so as to better apply to squirmy bottoms for night use.
My BiL suggested cloth and I think my sister nearly choked him on the spot. Then again, she has laundry that you can measure by tens of cubic feet. Still, only thing I have every liked about him.
Ooh, that's cunning.
I want a cunning fairy penguin to sweep me off my feet...
I want a cunning fairy penguin to sweep me off my feet...
They're not that big. I think the best it could hope for would be getting you to trip over it.
*sigh* nobody gets me. I'm going to eat cookies and torture myself with a rewatch of last night's Veronica Mars.
Lilly's ass is grass?
Well now, Ple didn't say that
Lily's
new diapers came today...
*sigh* nobody gets me. I'm going to eat cookies and torture myself with a rewatch of last night's Veronica Mars.
Nobody liked my fabric either. Enjoy your cookies and rewatch!